leslie freakin' knope (
queenofthegays) wrote in
dear_mun2012-01-16 04:32 pm
or is it dreamers? dreamwidthites? ... dreamwidthese? anyway.
( and now it's time for a very serious address. )
My fellow Dreamwidthians,
I come to you today not as stranger, but as a friend; not as the future first female president of the United States, but as a humble wanderer, as adrift in this sea of uncertainty as you might find yourself. But not for long. Because, you see, though the currents of discouragement are strong, and the foreboding fins of hungry sharks draw nearer, enticed by the open wounds of aimless fear, I find myself here: swimming towards a raft of purpose, and I invite you all to come with me. Together, we'll climb out of this swirling, indecisive ocean and into the welcoming rays of a new day and a new game.
No more treading water, Dreamwidth. It's time to towel off and take a stance against this homeless problem.
( regal manner evaporates with a shake of her hands. )
Or something like that, I haven't decided on the ending yet. Because depending on public interest, a raft might be too small -- maybe I should revise that. Would a canoe be better? There's also another metaphor involving a farm. Oh! And one with a train.
Is there a train-themed game? I still want to solve a murder. Not that I want anyone to get murdered. But if it had already happened when I got there, that'd be perfect. Maybe you could send someone ahead of me to make sure one happens -- no, you're right, that's a bad idea. Then I'd know who it is. Darn! Okay, put a pin in that. I guess any game is fine, really, just don't take me to that icky sex one.
Or anywhere without Ann.
My fellow Dreamwidthians,
I come to you today not as stranger, but as a friend; not as the future first female president of the United States, but as a humble wanderer, as adrift in this sea of uncertainty as you might find yourself. But not for long. Because, you see, though the currents of discouragement are strong, and the foreboding fins of hungry sharks draw nearer, enticed by the open wounds of aimless fear, I find myself here: swimming towards a raft of purpose, and I invite you all to come with me. Together, we'll climb out of this swirling, indecisive ocean and into the welcoming rays of a new day and a new game.
No more treading water, Dreamwidth. It's time to towel off and take a stance against this homeless problem.
( regal manner evaporates with a shake of her hands. )
Or something like that, I haven't decided on the ending yet. Because depending on public interest, a raft might be too small -- maybe I should revise that. Would a canoe be better? There's also another metaphor involving a farm. Oh! And one with a train.
Is there a train-themed game? I still want to solve a murder. Not that I want anyone to get murdered. But if it had already happened when I got there, that'd be perfect. Maybe you could send someone ahead of me to make sure one happens -- no, you're right, that's a bad idea. Then I'd know who it is. Darn! Okay, put a pin in that. I guess any game is fine, really, just don't take me to that icky sex one.
Or anywhere without Ann.

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[ yes, that was the point of this one. ]
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Shark. Always gets his shark.
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[ because that is what shark fighting takes. a shlubby dude sobbing into a box of lucky charms (marshmallows only, natch. like, this is cheerios, box of cereal. andy paid for marshmallows, he wants marshmallows) after thirty second of animals cops. ]
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This is my RP Nation now, lady. You can quit with the announcements.
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Look, Amy. I get it. They wouldn't let you on 30 Rock, so you went to the Parks show. It's okay.
Now back off.
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Why would you want to do that when there are so many other places you could go? Like big mysterious cities or magical forests. Besides, I don't think April likes sharks. ( leslie actually has no inkling of april's opinion re: sharks. but if there's one way to persuade andy to not get himself killed... )
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i couldn't resist.
[ giant, guileless grin here. ]
Mr. Stewart, it's an honor.
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I'm not very good at camping? And Ann said taking me to a mystery movie was like repeatedly hitting herself in the face, so I probably shouldn't ruin a whole city. Do they have other places? Like... space places? With sharks.
HAHA o u gais you treat him so right <3
STEEEWAAARRT!]
It's Colbert. Stephen Colbert. Jon Stewart is the Daily Show, just before the Colbert Report.
And also sucks.
andy means so well. SO WELL. he's just a special, precious soul.
neutral milk hotel is my jam yo
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At least you know to put Colbert before Stewart.
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Boom.
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Okay. So, watcha gonna do to pull of these grand schemes of yours?
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[ his life: MADE. ]